Memoirs of the Regent

Chapter 43

Outside the mountain gate, the emperor laughed wildly, "Since you don't intend to hand over Yumu, I will destroy your old Yushan's orthodoxy today!"

With a wave of his hand, a square fairy mountain flew out from the cuff, and instantly changed into a fairy mountain that covered the sky and the sun, and smashed down at the precarious mountain protection formation. The formation roared and wailed. Decayed a lot.

At this time, the chief disciple of the fourth generation supporting one of the formation eyes said: "Master, why don't you ask the ancestor to come out of the mountain!"

Ancestor Yushan has been in seclusion for 800 years, except for the senior first and second generation elders, no one has seen the rumored Ancestor Yushan, and they don't even know whether he is dead or alive.

The Great Elder looked hesitant, "The ancestor said when he was retreating back then, he would not be able to get out of the closed door if he went to invite the ancestor rashly, and let the ancestor fall short, I will be blamed for dying! There is no need to say this!"

Stopping his apprentice's thoughts, Qiu Tong bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood, "Master Emperor! Even if all three thousand disciples of Old Yushan died from exhaustion today, they would not take a step back!"

The emperor has never seen a bone as hard as Lao Yushan, and he is much more pleasing to the eye than those rats who forget everything when they are scared.

But those who dare to disobey him must die!

The emperor urged the fairy mountain again, and it only took one or two blows to shatter the mountain protection array. At that time, everything in the old Yushan mountain was at his disposal!

Thinking of the legendary treasure, the emperor's eyes became even hotter.

The formation that Qi Feng was in had been breached, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stepped back, and waved to Qiu Lingsu, Qiu Lingsu is Qiu Tong's granddaughter and Lao Yushan's junior junior sister.

There was a firm belief in Qiu Lingsu's eyes. She had made up her mind a long time ago that she would live and die with Lao Yushan, "What do you want me to do, big brother?"

Qi Feng coughed heavily a few times. The ten-thousandth of the force that blocked Xianshan just now had damaged his internal organs. He looked at Qiu Lingsu and whispered, "I'm going to the underground palace to ask the ancestor to come out of the mountain to relieve the old fool." The danger of the mountain, but to open the door of the underground palace, you must have the help of your junior sister."

Qiu Lingsu was taken aback and almost yelled, "Please, Patriarch?! Brother, do you know that Patriarch is at a critical moment in his cultivation, so go at this time... I'm afraid..."

Qi Feng said: "When the mountain gate is in crisis, it can't control much. Let me just ask, do you want to watch the old Yushan destroy the gate?"

The hesitation in Qiu Lingsu's eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a firm look, "Senior brother is right, I have finished eggs under the collapse of the nest, I will listen to my brother!"

Everyone in Laoyushan was trying their best to support the formation of protecting the mountain, and they didn't notice that Qi Feng and Qiu Lingsu ran into the back mountain quietly.

The back mountain is an endless forest of foolish trees. Stupid wood is a kind of congenital wood. The hundred-year-old foolish wood is a priceless treasure for ordinary monks. The old foolish mountain was established about 2000 years ago. It's nothing, otherwise the Emperor Master wouldn't easily come to the door. The stupid wood he wants is naturally not the ordinary stupid wood that is everywhere on the mountain, but the sacred tree that protects the mountain of the old Yushan, the ancestor of the heaven and the earth. Wood.

Qi Feng and Qiu Lingsu flew for dozens of miles with their swords, and finally came to the forbidden area of ​​Laoyu Mountain.

Jumping off the flying sword, Qi Feng said in a deep voice, "Junior Sister."

Qiu Lingsu nodded, and summoned his talisman, "Old Ancestor, Lao Yushan encountered a catastrophe today, please come out of the mountain to solve the crisis—!"

Qiu Lingsu's voice was heard far away, and it was also heard underground. This king only felt his blood surge up.

Qiu Lingsu yelled several times, but the underground palace didn't respond at all. With the towering stupid trees and the sky with the moon hanging high, her heart was getting more and more confused. Could it be true that the ancestors were as others guessed? problem occurs?

"Old Ancestor——!"

A cry of grief caused the king's blood to surge again, and countless mixed memories flooded into his mind. Only then did he see that the king was lying in a huge golden coffin surrounded by a hall surrounded by resplendent and resplendent aura. Opened, the bronze figures standing around also moved, and the king was carried blankly and flew out of the underground palace.

Really fly.

Qiu Lingsu was so excited that she burst into tears. In her eyes, the skinny old man half sitting up in the coffin was so heroic and extraordinary!

But Qi Feng was not as excited as she was, a trace of evil spirit flashed in his eyes, didn't it mean that the Patriarch Yushan had already failed in the tribulation and went mad and sat down?How is he still alive!But even if Patriarch Yushan is alive, nothing can be changed. The origin of the emperor's master is astonishing, and the master's sect will last forever.

In his opinion, once Patriarch Yushan came out, he could only keep those people from dying, and nothing could be changed.

Shrinking the ground into an inch, dozens of miles away, in the blink of an eye, this king came to the gate of Old Yushan Mountain.

A mountain full of fairy energy was about to fall down. From the elders to the seven generations of disciples on and off Laoyu Mountain, their complexions were ashen and their spiritual energy was completely exhausted.

Seeing the huge coffin appearing in mid-air, and the figure so small compared to the coffin, in the eyes of the disciples of Old Yushan, it was so great and arrogant. Many disciples couldn't help but knelt down and cried, screaming sadly and thankfully, "Old man!" Grandfather...!"

The king who was stunned by the ancestor only felt that his soul was taken away, a mountain was floating above his head, and his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys trembled in fright.

It's a pity that no matter how excited this king is, he looks calm on the surface. After seeing this, everyone must understand that the paralyzed face that this king relies on for survival has returned, and this king has become a 1.9-meter man again. !

Qiu Lingsu and Qi Feng rushed over, Qiu Tong sat cross-legged on the ground, and when he saw Qiu Lingsu, he scolded: "I told you not to disturb the ancestor, but you didn't listen!"

Qiu Lingsu took Qiu Tong's hand and said, "Grandpa, aren't you also relieved, look at the brothers and sisters, and they all have confidence."

Qiu Lingsu didn't know that just now, the three thousand disciples of Laoyu Mountain had decided to die at the gate of the mountain. When the emperor master broke through the formation, they all blew themselves up. Even if they couldn't destroy the emperor master, they could seriously injure him , This is also the reason why the emperor did not drop the magic weapon of the fairy mountain for a long time.

The king is floating in the air, facing the black-haired young man sitting on the throne of bones. The king feels that his soul is almost gone after just one glance. This, special, isn't it, the emperor?

The number of appearances of the emperor's teacher is so pitiful that he hardly has any role in it. He is far from being one of the beauties of the queen's harem, but now he unexpectedly appeared miraculously.

The Xianxia version of Emperor Shi is so amazingly good-looking, it almost made me believe in love again.

He was shrouded in gray and silver aura, as if he had stepped out of hell. The black robe was mopping the floor, and the cloth was covered with stars. His long black hair danced like algae, and his eyes were like abysses mixed with strong aura. The evil spirit, even if it is a unparalleled beauty, but it is not good at first glance. He caressed the black and shiny skull on the throne of bones, and his voice was faintly creepy, "Are you the Patriarch Yushan?"

Which green onion is the ancestor of Yushan? Baby doesn't know. Baby just wants to go home. Baby is a small green expert who loves peace.

The king said in a deep voice: "This seat is the ancestor of Yushan. I don't know why the emperor destroyed my mountain gate and hurt my Yushan disciples? If you don't give an explanation, don't even think about leaving my Yushan today!"

This king is really a natural born actor!

But the current situation is that the emperor looks like a stone, and Lao Yushan is an egg. If it is beaten, it will be an egg hitting a stone, which is not worth it.

It is serious to beg for mercy now, and come back after all the money is gone!At first glance, this emperor master came from a prominent background, not a little Yushan who can compete, it doesn't matter if the treasure is gone, the life of the disciple comes first.

Just when the king was thinking wildly, the emperor flicked his fingers and said casually: "The ancestor can think about it. If you hand over Yu Muxin, my Eternal City will definitely not treat Lao Yushan badly. Maybe I can take this opportunity The reputation is even higher, and you have become the first-class sect in Zhongzhou, what does the ancestor think of this deal? You old Yushan will not suffer at all."

Qiu Tong held his wound and stood up, "Old Ancestor, you must never agree, the heart of Yumu is the treasure of our sect, and you must never hand it over!"

The emperor's eyes darkened, and he said with a smile that was not a smile: "There are so many people under the ancestor's door who don't cry when they don't see the coffin. I don't mind helping the ancestor to clean up the door—"

The emperor raised his hand high, and Xianshan was about to fall with his movement, the king hurriedly stopped: "Hold on slowly."

The emperor raised his eyebrows, "It seems that the ancestor has thought clearly."

Under the tremendous pressure, the king nodded, "Open the mountain gate, and invite the emperor to come in."

The disciple below looks like an ancestor, we are all planning to blow ourselves up, we would rather die than a tile, you actually persuaded you Are you really the ancestor of our old Yushan? !

The king pretended not to hear it. In fact, the pressure was great. How to break this deadlock? Do you want to persuade the emperor to give up Yu Muxin?This king has a whimsical plan, but the emperor sees that the master who does not look back when he sees the Yellow River, would rather destroy the old foolish mountain with great momentum to get the treasure, so that he can persuade him to leave with a few words?Just kidding!

Along the way, Ben Wang sat in the coffin and thought hard, his brain was almost boiling and he couldn't figure out why.

The four bronze figures carried the coffin into the meeting hall, the king couldn't help cursing in his heart, the ghost knows what Yu Muxin is that is coveted by the heirs of the ancient city.Could it be more precious than the Creation Treasure Box?

The emperor sat unceremoniously at the top of the hall, and he was followed by two bloody masters, each of whom could control the territory of a large country, but now they were only the guardians of the emperor. .

This king guesses that the emperor did not intend to forcibly break the mountain protection formation at all, otherwise how could the formation set up by the mere rudimentary ancestor Yushan be able to withstand two middle-level masters of the sage.

The king spoke quietly, with a hoarse and old voice, "Tianzuo, I can give you Yumuxin."

As soon as the words came out, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the emperor, took a sip of tea, looked at this old thing who was about to sit down, and met his pupils that were not only not cloudy, but even a little clear, how could an old thing have such Clean eyes?

"Oh, the ancestor has thought it through clearly, very good." The emperor teacher smiled with satisfaction.

"But I have conditions."

The emperor's hand paused, and he smiled again: "Yes, if you have any conditions, you may wish to talk about it, geniuses, treasures, elixir exercises, as long as the ancestor proposes, Wangu City will satisfy you."

The two saints behind him showed contemptuous expressions, and this king pretended not to see it, coughing heavily, "I don't want anything else, as long as the emperor teacher returns it to Old Yushan after using up Yumu's heart." Can."

The emperor was amused.

The emperor clapped his hands, "The ancestor's request is very strange, but I promise you."

Ben Wang: "Empty words have no evidence, and books are evidence."

Of course, the evidence this king mentioned is not just as simple as a document. At his level, he can communicate with the world and make an oath under the supervision of the laws of heaven and earth. The descendants of the gods can also violate the laws of heaven.

The emperor smiled slightly, "The ancestor is easy to calculate, so I just write it down."

The guardian saint behind him hastily stopped and said: "No! How can you establish a heavenly ban with Patriarch Yushan!"

The emperor waved his hand, "Needless to say, if you don't sign, people in the world will think that we are bullying people in the ancient city and taking away their treasures." His eyes turned to the king, "The ancestor is ready."

As if using his own limbs, the king easily communicated with the world, and golden characters floated in the air.

This king penetrated his own spiritual consciousness in Tiandaojin, and the emperor master also entered his spiritual consciousness. Tiandao forbidden flew into the air, turned into golden light and penetrated into the eyebrows of the two. This king felt that there was an extra layer of things in his brain out of thin air. , must be the ban of heaven.

"Is the master here?"

Qiu Tong stepped up and said, "The head of the sect is seriously injured and is currently recovering."

"Then you go and get the fool's heart."

Qiu Tong hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes."

After a while, Qiu Tong came back with an unpretentious wooden box and handed it to the king. The king opened the box and almost threw the box out in fright. The wooden heart inside the box was really a heart, and the blood red one jumping!And when he was holding the box, he felt a strange feeling in his heart... He handed the box to the emperor.But luckily it's not the Treasure Box of Genesis. Is it true that someone snatched that thing?

The emperor took it and looked suspiciously, as if he didn't believe that the king gave him the treasure of Zhenshan so easily.

But he couldn't think of what the king could do.

The emperor put away the box, "Then I won't bother you. It's getting late today, and the ancestor is good to rest. I'll send someone to return it to the ancestor after I have used up my foolish heart."